I had enough and walked out.
How dare they act like my parents? I mean I don't know who they are, if they're alive or not, but still. They're my parents and you don't get away with that.
I called my best friend Brooke.
"Hey Tori!"
"Hey Brooke, pack your clothes and my left over clothes and meet me at the town centre at 12" (midday)
"WH-why?"
"Because we're going on an adventure"
"Where to?"
"I don't know. I haven't worked that out yet. Oh and bring our passports"
"Ok Tor, bye"
I know exactly where we're going. Australia.
I've always wanted to go there. I don't know why or how, but I've seen it on television, and always wanted to go.
I checked my watch and it said 11:35. 25 minutes until twelve. I had my purse in my back pack and decided to go shopping.
Looking in my bag I find my headphones and plug them in, putting them in my ear and choosing a song; wings by little mix and selecting shuffle.
I knew that one day I would run away, so I had packed a drink, food, and loads of money.
Going into the first shop, I bought myself a penny board, then, going into Starbucks, I bought a caramel mocha.
Going into the bank, I took a couple hundred out of my account.
Walking out of the bank, I bumped into someone I definitely didn't want to see.
Louis. Louis was my ex boyfriend. I know you're probably thinking omg Louis Tomlinson! Haha no it's not. Louis was my ex boyfriend. He abused me. Not sexually. But hit me and kicked me. He did it when he was drunk. Every night.
"Well well well," he smirked "look who it is, little Tori Tyler, the girl with no parents."
"What the fuck do you want Louis"
"Ooh, feisty, aren't we?"
"I'll be even more feisty in a minute if you don't leave me alone" I said "So if I were you I would release"
When he's not drunk, he's the sweetest thing on earth. The reason he's being like this is because he's showing off.
Louis just let to of me saying; "you're cute when you're pissed of."
"Carry on and I'm about to get fucking adorable."
"Oohhhh! I'm so scared." He says sarcastically, but he let me go anyway. Ha. Fucking dick.
"Have a nice life loser!" I say kicking him in the balls. Laughing as he doubled over in pain.
11:50. Just ten minutes and we'll be able to flee the country. I know that Brooke's dad is an alcoholic, and her mums dead so I figured that she'll wanna come.
From:Brooke
HEYY I'm on my way now.
To:Brooke
Awesome bring money and your penny board
From:Brooke
Ok :)
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The blue haired rebel- Janoskians Fanfiction
FanfictionI grew up not knowing much about myself. I've been in prison, I smoke, I drink, and dye my hair different colours. Right now, it's blue. I'm Tori, or at least I think that's my name. I don't know my parents they are dead. I've also been excluded fro...
